Chapter 256: Liu San burying the tailor shop, Cao Yang fighting against the Hundred Ghosts

The man's face suddenly changed. He didn't understand why Liu San could see through his thoughts. Unless...

"You actually have the ability to foresee the future?"

He thought of that possibility, but there were only a handful of people in the psychic circle who possessed the ability to predict the future, and without exception, they were all big names among big names.

"I messed with someone I shouldn't have messed with."

This person was complaining in his heart.

"Tell me the location of the bank and the pawnshop, and I'll consider sparing your life."

Liu San strolled leisurely in this small tailor shop, looking at some tattered clothes and the sewing machine that should have been scrapped long ago with great interest.

"There are no money houses, only pawnshops. Pawnshops are the source of all ghost money. Living people pawn their lives, and dead people pawn their ghosts. The pawnshop will measure the value and then give you the corresponding ghost money."

The man thought about it and said uncertainly.

"But the pawnshop won't accept those who are about to die. Their lives are not worth much."

"Who asked you these questions?"

The six-fingered hand instantly climbed up to his face, and the coldness emanating from it almost made his blood freeze completely.

"Ten seconds. I need to know the location of the pawn shop."

Suddenly, the old corpse's cold palm grabbed his neck, and the terrifying sixth finger gradually pierced through his flesh and blood, almost going through his neck.

"The pawn shop's previous location was in... the ghost market, but I don't know where it is now."

Although his neck was strangled and his face was affected and eroded by the supernatural power of the palm, he was still able to speak coherently. Obviously, this man's supernatural power might be related to speaking.

"Ghost Market... Go find a paper man and find the Ghost Market. I'll be there soon."

Liu San said to himself.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the old corpse's palm twisted the man's neck, and in an instant, he was dead.

"There are many ways, but I will not allow a person who wants to kill me to live in this world unless I can't beat him. Now it's you, and next will be Qi Chaosheng."

"boom!"

The door of the tailor shop was kicked open, and another paper man forced his way in. This paper man was holding a piece of rough yellow paper in his hand. Just like the yellow paper Liu San had held before, it had intricate and strange patterns painted on it.

"Open the coffin and see you off to the end!"

The expression on Liu San's face was very ferocious. He threw the yellow papers in his hand into the air, and one of the pieces of yellow papers fell precisely on the flame of the green candle on the ceiling.

What was strange was that the candlelight did not ignite the yellow paper. Instead, it was covered by the paper and then went out.

Immediately afterwards, the entire tailor shop was instantly shrouded in endless deep darkness. A somewhat unreal and transparent figure stood in front of Liu San. In the darkness not far behind him, a funeral procession suddenly appeared out of nowhere!
There were eight paper figures with deathly pale faces in this team. They were dressed in mourning clothes, with their arms bent upwards, carrying a coffin covered with densely packed yellow paper. The entire team was rushing towards this figure at a very fast speed.

Danger, extremely dangerous!
The figure had the urge to escape. He clearly did not exist in reality, but the team had strangely locked onto him, making it impossible for him to escape.

A piece of yellow paper fell exactly on his forehead. In an instant, the man stood there motionless, as if dead.

The deathly pale paper funeral figures had terrifying and hideous smiles on their faces. They each stretched out a hand and together lifted him into the coffin, then sealed the coffin with yellow paper.

The team then changed direction and disappeared into the darkness.

"Another funeral service. I am still too kind. Do good things to the end and send people off to the west."

"We've found the ghost market. We can set off now."

The two paper figures Liu San exchanged a few words and left this inconspicuous tailor shop in a swagger. At the same time, the ghost market.

The "sun" on the dome has gone out, and darkness is the main theme here.

Cao Yang had no worries like Liu San and also walked among the group of ghosts. However, his luck was not very good as a ghost targeted him.

In the crowd, Cao Yang felt dazed for a moment, and a ghost slave in his memory world suddenly died.

"Interesting, the law of mortality at the level of consciousness."

Cao Yang looked back and found a ghost with a special shape: the ghost had high and low shoulders, and the arm on the low side was very long, hanging down naturally almost to the knee. Not only that, the ghost's other arm was always hanging on its low shoulder, and its walking posture was very strange.

"You won't recognize me once you pull up your pants, right?"

The next second, the ghost lay on the ground motionless, like an ordinary corpse. The degree of terror of the oppressive ghost is extremely high, and the ghost cannot resist and will naturally be suppressed.

The conflict between humans and ghosts did not attract the attention of passers-by, because they were all ghosts, and ghosts would not care about these things.

Cao Yang walked over quickly and casually picked up the evil ghost on the ground.

"Trade information."

To gain great returns with small investments, the trading mechanism of the Ghost Pealer is like a lever. When the lever is long enough and the position of the fulcrum is special enough, Cao Yang only needs to pay a negligible cost to obtain extremely high profits.

As for the decision of "lever" and "fulcrum", this belongs to the ghost peddler's supernatural power, but now it all belongs to Cao Yang.

"A ghost touches your shoulder. The consciousness of the contact type will die. It looks like a friendly greeting, but it actually hides murderous intent. It is a must-have for Lao Liu."

After learning the information about the ghost, Cao Yang put it into a human skin pocket without hesitation. This ghost is quite suitable to be made into a supernatural item, or as an addition to a carrying pole.

"They are all ghosts. How about getting rid of them all? This place will get out of control sooner or later, and I will have to clean up the mess when the time comes."

After taking back the ghost's shoulder, Cao Yang looked at the ghosts coming and going around him indifferently. He was the captain of the headquarters and had the responsibility to deal with supernatural events.

"Forget it, let's just solve it, because I'm kind!"

The next moment, with Cao Yang as the center, most of the evil spirits within a distance of ten meters bent down deeply in an instant, and then lay on the ground motionless.

A scarlet river of blood rose from the ground, and countless cold hands were struggling and twitching on the water surface. The evil spirits were caught by the hands, and then quickly dragged into the blood river, where they were completely submerged and suppressed.

In just a few breaths, Cao Yang cleared out an absolute vacuum zone, and the scope of this area is still expanding...

Seven meters...

ten meters...

"There are hundreds of evil spirits, but they are not very scary. If they are taken out individually, ordinary city leaders can handle them. This is very abnormal."

While dealing with evil spirits, Cao Yang also learned about their patterns and supernatural powers, but the results puzzled Cao Yang.

"This number of ghosts combined can only barely be compared to the lowest A-level incident. Any ghost handler with a ghost den can handle it quickly. This doesn't look like a ghost at all, but more like a ghost slave..."

Thinking of this, Cao Yang looked up at the darkness above his head, which was the dome of the Ghost Market.

Although there is no ghost eye, it does not affect Cao Yang's observation.

However, the reality made his eyes freeze instantly.

Because... on top of the dome, there was a complete old corpse nailed there!

(End of this chapter)